Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group? Book 06 Chapter 060.2: Good Luck, Special Forces, Part 2

“Good morning, everyone. This time, our competition takes place in a futuristic game. How do we play this game? In simple terms, you pick up guns and equipment, and then you fight. The team that survives to the end wins. If no one gets first place, please check the competition ruling on the big screen. Any questions?”

“May I ask if only Servants will participate this time?” asked Emiya Kiritsugu, a red team Master, as he raised his hand.

“Yes, this time, only Servants can participate. Also, this time, Servants will have their abilities sealed. They can only use the firearms and ammunition found in the field for combat,” explained Jeanne d’Arc, the referee, diligently.

“What kinds of guns and ammunition are available in the game? Could you explain the types to us in detail?” Emiya Kiritsugu asked, a bit disappointed. He believed that if Masters could join, their chances of winning would be much higher.

The black team had already won three consecutive rounds. If the red team lost another one, the Holy Grail would fall into the hands of the black team. Emiya Kiritsugu was feeling a bit anxious. But even if they lost, as long as they could seize the Holy Grail before the opponent made their wish, it would be enough. That silver-haired girl was a bit troublesome, and so was that King Hassan. (At this time, the red team didn’t know that King Hassan was a Grand Servant.)

Emiya Kiritsugu looked at the Masters around him and noticed they didn’t seem too anxious, either. It seemed they shared his thoughts. Winning was ideal, as it would give them the initiative, but

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